Froot Bat Friday

Three guesses where I'm going.  And let me remind you that no one takes me for a car ride for the fun of it any more. Yep, I had to go to the v-e-t yesterday.  (Sorry for the nervous froot bats, but I hate going to the v-e-t) My teeths are kinda yucky and I have really bad dragon breath.  So Dad tooked me to see Dr P-G.  And now I have to get my teeths cleaned. I just don't wanna.  But then The Mom felt bad for me and gave me some pretty good treats last night.  I gotted a french fry and a bite of turkey.  Pretty nommy.

And just so nobuddy feels cheated out of their Froot Bat Friday, here is a picture of me watching the World Series and hogging the couch.

Have a great weekend, everybuddy!